Maybe I’m a fool,
Or maybe I’m just scared
Of being judged.
If I open up,
Tell all my secrets,
What would remain
But a hollow interior,
An breakable shell?
Where would mystery flee?
Would I harbor
Only resentment, guilt?
At least I’m honest
For asking such absurdities.
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